| It’s the ode to a bad
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| It’s cold how she hot
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| She glows, her fineness it flows
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| It’s the ode to a bad
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| To hold what she got
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| She knows, her diamonds behold
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| It’s the ode to a bad
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| Get low by her plot
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| She shows, in rareness she’s robed
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| It’s the ode to a bad
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| Control what she rock
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| She goes, I got to get chose
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| She got the ice eyes, nice thighs
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| Voice glides, moist vibes
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| Choice, sundae, plum taste, rum cake
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| Sprung lace, test A’s
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| All curve, none fake
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| Walks cold towards ball
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| One for breeze gold
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| Lips green, hips sway
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| Skin cream dipped play
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| Let’s lay
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| With that ships past
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| Get that lingering, soft glass, sun fine
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| Hair bray, fair play
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| Don’t leave, dare stay
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| Let me stare
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| She in chancing, nice pants
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| Heart skips, steals glance
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| Time ends, air thins
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| Desires fade in, all doubts fade out
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| Cards just laid out, my OP’s played out
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| In all jams, while I’m basking in your fragrance
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| I’m the anxious patient, rawed imagination
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| Her parlancing, stars dancing, it’s our chance
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| The prince in expensing purchants
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| Our style vamps in the plush plans and romance
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| Glances dance, her stance is my wish grants
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| A touch plants where we wasn’t seen
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| A space sex, dream is very lethal (I want some)
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| All about you, i’m free to think
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| Nothing’s for us as to everything
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| Running away towards the hills that’s my mind (my mind, my mind)
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| Peaches — are the greatest
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| Plums — just my favorite
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| Grapes — on my playlist
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| Honeydews — that’s the latest
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| Cherries — I just wait for
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| Blackberries —
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| Mangos — going places
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| Watermelons — they just taste rich
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| Lychees — greatness
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| Apples — are the greatest
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| Nungu — I just can’t skip
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| Guava — like vacation
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| Nectarines — this is safe bet
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| Kiwi — wins the taste test
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| Pineapple — make my tongue wet
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| Starfruit — til it’s none left
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| She work the black like deflection
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| She let her jeans do amazing things
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| Gathering fabric extra seems
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| Blessing my grace with caressing my dreams
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| Beneath her breasts shy a course of curve
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| First time I saw her, I had the nerve
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| Creator, do I deserve?
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| The diamond modesty that she observed? |
| (I want some)
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I, I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some
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| I want some (Do you?)
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| I want some |